It was our first road trip as a family of six (to Tahoe).
It was Luka's first time to the cabin.
She also rolled over for the first (and second and third) time.
Roscoe slept in a big boy bed for the first time.
He also got his first (and second and third) time out.
We were too busy wrangling the Crazy Littles to take any pictures, but I think the snow was about to my waist. And it was blizzard-ing both ways. It was most certainly an adventure.
For me the weekend was split about evenly between thinking "this is so refreshing and great to be disconnected and enjoying family time" and "what the heck were we thinking; I am never getting into a car with these two screaming children and whining dogs ever again." So, an overall success. Now let's not do that again for awhile...
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